Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Passing Thoughts

No matter how safe the bet,

it is a gamble

each little heartstring sent out into the world

A hope that somehow, SOMEHOW

The one you've always wanted is there, understands.

How deeply can the heart love

so quickly be full of hope

of spring

of new life

new love

yet somewhere there is a twinge of fear, somewhere.

Uncertainty fills the new hope with that fear,

reaching out to grasp at the passing petals

falling from the flowers of newness,

falling into time and space, death and decay.

Fleeting impressions that SOMEHOW,

somehow you can fall,

never knowing where you will land.

How much it will hurt.


  1. So true, there are so many uncertainties when it comes to love and trust.
    xoxoxo ♡